"Young master, how do you know that a teacher is coming?" the silver bottle asked curiously out of the teaching building.

"When we came down from the roof and passed the fifth floor, we happened to see Blizzard ice coming out of the office. I don't know if she went downstairs," Li Daochong replied.

"Ah, what if she doesn't come down?" the silver bottle asked with some fear.

"It doesn't matter if I don't come down. Private fighting is prohibited in the school. As long as I don't hit the hammer, he doesn't dare to do it first. I don't break the rules myself." Li Daochong said lightly.

The silver bottle looked at its owner Li Daochong strangely, and a large lump swelled up on the bridge of his nose.

Li Daochong pulled the silver bottle out of the school gate and took the lingfu bus to the old urban area in the west of Tianyuan city. It was dark and humid, the houses were dilapidated, and some even collapsed. The remnant tiles, broken walls, cobwebs and depression formed a sharp contrast with the bustling main urban area with high-rise buildings.

This is an abandoned wasteland city.

Being excluded from the school, Li Daochong could not live in the dormitory. In addition, he was worried that he could not return home alone. He had to rent a bungalow in the Xicheng slum.

It's a little broken. It's cheap. It's only ten federal dollars a month.

Just entering the house, the silver bottle suddenly began to vomit.

Li Daochong quickly poured a cup of hot water to the silver bottle. At the moment of taking the water cup, the black light in the silver bottle's eyes flashed, and his little hand stretched out and buckled Li Daochong's neck.

"Silver bottle, you..." Li Daochong shouted in horror, but the strength from his neck stopped him as soon as he shouted.

Li Daochong's breathing became difficult. At this time, Yinping's pretty face was very ferocious, and his saliva kept flowing out of his mouth.

"Jie Jie..." a terrible voice came from the throat of the silver bottle, as if from hell.

Li Daochong tried to resist, but the power of the silver bottle was somehow very strong and was not his opponent at all.

Li Daochong felt that his neck was about to be crushed.

On the verge of death, the only knowledge in his memory made Li Daochong realize that the silver bottle was possessed by a skeleton dwarf ghost.

The state she presented at this time was a typical skeleton dwarf ghost possessed.

Just wake up and die?

Unwilling, Li Daochong desperately thought about what he had learned in the ordinary class of Xiuzhen in the first half of his freshman year, but it was empty.

I didn't learn anything.

Just when Li Daochong almost lost consciousness, he suddenly remembered a section of soul inducing skill taught by Li Tianyang a long time ago.

Soul luring is not even a spell. It is at most a small trick to lure those ignorant ghosts out and kill them.

Skeleton dwarf ghosts are the lowest ghosts. They have no consciousness except the instinct of eating.

Li Daochong struggled with his fate, picked up the poor little aura in his body and silently recited the soul inducing spell.

In a desperate situation, he succeeded.

An imaginary ghost condensed by a trace of aura appeared at the punch top of Li Dao. In the eyes of the dwarf ghost, the soul power of the newly dead was the most delicious. The black light in the silver bottle's eyes flashed, and then a nothingness shadow flew out of her.

As soon as the silver bottle was soft, she fell down. The shadow of nothingness rushed to the ghost at the top of Li Dao's punch, and rushed into his body in an instant.

Seeing the dwarf ghost flying out of the silver bottle, Li Daochong breathed a sigh of relief, and then concentrated on dealing with the dwarf ghost invading his body.

Li Daochong doesn't know whether he can defeat the dwarf ghost at the spiritual level, but this is the only way. He has to try anyway, otherwise he and Yinping will die.

It's all death. It's better to fight. Maybe there's a way to live.

After waiting for a while, Li Daochong didn't feel abnormal at all, his consciousness was clear, his body was still under his control, his head didn't hurt and his eyes didn't faint.

What's going on?

"Drop."

A crisp sound came from consciousness.

In the sea, a black virtual shadow runs up and down, such as a bird migrating in an earthquake, which is then absorbed by a flickering electric light and disappears.

Li Daochong is alert. Is it time to start?

"Soul power is obtained, and the hot blood updater starts to recognize the Lord."

"Li Daochong, male, initial level 0, kills a skeleton dwarf ghost, which can be upgraded to level 1."

"Whether to learn the basic skill method."

Li Daochong instantly petrified, his expression solidified and stood on the spot.

A few minutes later, Li Daochong returned to his mind, and his expression remained in an unbelievable state.

Li Daochong pinched his arm.

so painful.

Not a dream.

"Isn't the hot blood upgrade program programmed by yourself in the mobile game version of hot blood glory after three days and nights before his sudden death?"

"Er..."

Li Daochong chose yes, and the empty voice sounded again.

"The basic skill method has been learned."

In an instant, Li Daochong was sweating profusely. After running a marathon, his legs fell to the ground.

"Wheeze, wheeze!"

Li Daochong gasped heavily and sat on the ground, unable to lift his arms.

Just now, countless simple repetitive actions in the sea were superimposed and integrated. Li Daochong felt that he had experienced several months of special training, the time flow rate increased exponentially, and the special training was boring and long. The special training was completed in a flick of his fingers.

So tired!

Li Daochong collapsed for a while and lay on the ground with his body askew, unconscious.

……

"Young master, young master, what's the matter with you? Wake up and don't scare me. You must not die. What can I do if you die?"

The silver bottle shook Li Daochong's body helplessly.

Li Daochong slowly opened his eyes, saw the little face of the silver vase pear with rain, and tried to smile, "don't shake it, the bones are falling apart."

Seeing that Li Daochong woke up, the silver bottle quickly stopped, "young master, what happened just now? Why don't I remember we've gone home?"

Li Daochong struggled to sit up, touched his stomach and said, "we're both hungry."

The silver bottle stared at a pair of almond eyes, "really?"

Li Daochong scraped the small nose of the silver bottle, "don't ask. Go and cook. My young master is starving."

"OK, OK, I'll get it now." then the silver bottle wiped a tear and got up and went to the kitchen.

Li Daochong looked down to check his body. He didn't find anything wrong. He was just hungry and his stomach was growling.

Was it just an illusion? Li Daochong thought to himself.

Hot blood upgrader?

Li Daochong just flashed the idea, and a dialog box immediately appeared in front of him, with a simple and clear interface.

Profession, hot-blooded friar.

Character, Li Daochong.

Level, level 1.

Magic weapon, none.

Skills, basic skill method

There is nothing else but a caption bar at the bottom, but the font is dim and does not seem to be activated.

The font content is: equipment material exchange. 1000 points of soul power value can be exchanged for one piece. At present, it has soul power value 0, which cannot be exchanged. The material column cannot be opened.

Li Daochong repeatedly turned off and turned on the hot blood updater several times. He confirmed that it was not an illusion. In a trance, his heart was boiling with hot blood.

Things are changeable and life is unpredictable. Li Daochong was still confused a few hours ago and worried about how to endure in the future. It's overcast today and I'm afraid I'll double it back tomorrow. On his way back, Li Daochong was still thinking about whether to leave Tianyuan city with a silver bottle to avoid the limelight.

With its own upgrade, this weak body can be saved at last.

It's really a heavy mountain and a heavy river. There's no way to doubt. There's another village full of willows and flowers.

Although Li Daochong had just awakened, he shared his experience with his predecessor in the past. After his father's accident, he felt helpless because he couldn't control his destiny and was slaughtered. The silver bottle was beaten and scolded many times. He didn't even dare to fart and couldn't protect the pain of the people around him, like a sharp sword.

And his father, Li Tianyang, the rebels fled. Li Daochong didn't believe it was true anyway. How could a Jindan friar who had entered the edge of the underworld alone, killed Dementors and rescued three weapon refiners be greedy for life and afraid of death?

But Li Daochong was unable to investigate. Only because he was too weak and small, no one took him seriously. He even thought that the existence of his silly son made Li Tianyang become pedantic. He was a broom star.

Li Daochong knows that there is only one root cause and he has no strength.

In his previous life, Li Daochong worked hard and programmed in boredom day and night. In addition to making more money, he also dreamed of weaving the strongest mobile game in the world.

Since the wheel of fate let him appear here, the dream of the strongest mobile game can only be stopped.

But

Dreams are not immutable.

Li Daochong shook his fists, then let me upgrade to the strongest friar!

On the wall next to Li Daochong's computer desk, there is a sentence that encourages him to write down with a marker.

"People must have some pursuit and dream when they live, otherwise they are a walking dung maker."

……

In the evening, Yinping cooked a table of dishes, used all the existing ingredients in the family, and braised the only two kilograms of sea animal meat with ruishu.

During the meal, Li Daochong's appetite stunned the silver bottle. He ate only a small bowl of moist rice, but the young master ate all the rest, and there was no residue in the five dishes.

What made the silver bottle speechless was that after eating, Li Daochong touched his stomach and said something.

"Barely 60% full."

A stream of colorless liquid flowed down the silver bottle's small upturned nose and looked at Li Daochong in amazement. "Young master, this is our five-day rations. There is no rice at home."

"Ah, that's five days' rations?" Li Daochong was surprised and looked at the plates on the table. Only then did he find that his appetite was a little strange.

Li Daochong felt in his pocket and took out all the change. There were 53 federal coins in total.

"Silver bottle, you can buy food with these."

"No, young master. There's still some money you gave last time."

"Silly girl, the last time I gave you money was a month ago. I know you are using your savings saved over the years. You have worked hard these days. Young master must find a way to change your environment."

The silver bottle blushed and whispered, "young master, the silver bottle is your private property. It should serve you. It's not hard. It's a blessing for the silver bottle to meet a master like the young master. Most buyers don't treat card slaves as people. Now the silver bottle is very satisfied with life. I just hope the young master can be safe."

Li Daochong's heart warmed up. He recalled his persistence in the past and loved the girl even more.

"Silver vase, you are not property, you are human and free." Li Daochong felt it.

Poop!

As soon as Yinping knelt down in front of Li Daochong, her face was full of panic. "Young master, don't drive me away. Did Yinping do something wrong and make you unhappy? Yinping will change after that. Please don't drive me away. Kata Xing people only recognize one master in their life and have no two hearts."

"Er." Li Daochong looked at the silver bottle kneeling in front of him in amazement and quickly explained, "silver bottle, I'm not driving you away, I just want to tell you that people can't become property."

Silver bottle looked at Li Daochong with big eyes. "Why can't it become property?"

Li Daochong asked Heaven without a word, the evil slave society.

That night, the master and servant had an in-depth discussion on this issue. Finally, Li Daochong gave up. Yinping successfully recovered the fact that she was property and fell asleep at ease.

On the weekend of the next day, naturally, there was no need to go to school. Li Daochong adjusted his health and breath. The bridge of the nose bone basically recovered after yesterday's upgrade.

The whole person still looks thin, but Li Daochong really feels that his body is different from before.

During the day, Li Daochong found a overgrown yard in the slum, practiced the basic skill, and went back to eat.

The meal prepared by silver bottle was of sufficient quantity and high quality. He specially bought a five kilogram black honey chicken and boiled soup. Li Daochong ate it clean.

The past few months have been a little bitter. At least they don't have to worry about food and drink. But now the young master's appetite has increased greatly. Yinping finds that they will be unable to cook in a few days. They can't help looking sad. They want to go to Aunt Li in East Lane tomorrow to find work and earn money to buy food.

After Li Daochong got the hot blood upgrade, he was extremely hungry and ate dozens of federal coins at the end of the day. He knew that the current economic situation could not support him, and his family would soon be out of business.

In the evening, the master and servant each thought, one in the outer room and the other in the inner room, and fell asleep quietly.

Late at night, Li Daochong slept soundly in a silver bottle, put on his coat, and drove his old lingfu pickup truck to Qingshiling, 100 kilometers west of Xicheng slum.

Li Daochong thought about it. There was only one quickest way to solve the problem of eating, hunting.

There is a grumpy herbivore in Qingshiling, stone horn cattle.

In addition to solving the stomach problem, Li Daochong also wants to test his strength. The aggressive stone horn cow is obviously a good test object.